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She Started It By Margaret Jeanette Sheila Morgan was playing outside. She was swinging on her swing set. She saw Jim Compton in his yard next door. She called for him to come over and play. He came to play. Being eleven years old both of them played together a lot. Sheila was a tom boy but enjoyed girl's games. She suggested they have a pretend tea party. He sat at the small table and took a cup and pretended to drink from it. "Here take this doll. It is our baby and you are its mother. Feeds it its bottle." "Why do I have to be the mother? Why can't you be the mother and I be the dad?" "Because I want to be the dad! Anyway the way you are holding the baby you look just like a mother." He said he didn't want to be the mother and he was going home. He got up to leave but she tackled him. Soon she had him pinned under her. She asked him if he was ready to be the mother but he refused. She hit him on his chest but he still refused. She slapped his face as hard as she could. He started crying and she asked him if he wanted her to hit him some more. He said no and she asked him again if he was the mother. He agreed and she let him up and he sat and took the doll and fed it the bottle. They played for some time and he forgot about her beating him up earlier. It was summer vacation from school and a couple of days later it was raining and Sheila called him to see if he wanted to play. He went over to her house and they were playing in her bedroom. She was wearing a shirt top and denim shorts. She had him playing dolls. They were dressing and undressing the dolls. She suggested he be the mother again and he said he didn't want to be. She grabbed him and soon had his arm behind his back and was bending it as far as she could. She got him to agree to be the mother pretty fast and told him he should look like a mother. She was bending his arm a little further and he agreed she could make him look like a mother. She released his arm and told him to get undressed. He asked why and she said it was so he could look like a mother. She asked him if he wanted her to break his arm. He thought she could do it so he started to undress. She gave him a pair of pink nylon panties with little bears on them. Then followed a lacy slip. Then she gave him a pair of lace trimmed socks followed by a red dress trimmed with pretty white bows. Then it was a pair of white Mary Jane shoes to put on. He got everything on and felt foolish. She got him a pair of teddy bear earrings and put them on him. He told her he wanted to go home but she told him he was going to stay or she would beat him up again. She handed him the doll and told him he had to rock her to sleep. He sat in the small rocker and rocked. She got a wicked smile on her face and went into her closet and emerged wit ha multi-layered petticoat. She had him stand and soon had it on him. She told him he now looked like a mom. He was almost crying. The skirt stood out like a princess. She told him he needed a mother's name and started calling him Nancy. He told her to be quiet but she just kept repeating the name Nancy. He started to cry and said he wanted to go home. She told him he either stayed or she would beat him up and this time not hold back. When her mom called her for lunch she asked if there was enough for Nancy also. Her mom said there was. She took Nancy by the arm and walked her to the table. Her mom recognized him right away but said "Hello, Nancy." As they were finishing Sheila said Nancy is the mother and needs lipstick. Her mother said the only lipstick she had lasts at least twelve hours but Sheila said she needs it bad to look like a real mother. Her mother asked if Nancy needed perfume also and Sheila said yes. He was more afraid of her mother than her so he let her mother put lipstick on him followed by a sweet smelling perfume. He was getting tears in his eyes and Sheila took him and laid his head on her shoulder. He finally got his emotions under control. It had stopped raining so she said they could go outside. He asked for his shirt and pants back and Sheila said she would go check on them. They had been in her bedroom. The next time he saw Sheila she was wearing his pants and shirt. She said he could have them if he could get them off of her. He knew he couldn't beat her up so he started to cry again. She told him if all he was going to do was cry she was going to dress him like a baby with diapers and rubber pants. He stopped crying. They went outside and played. He said he wanted to go home and she told him he could go. He asked for his clothes back and she told him all he had to do is get them off of her. He briefly thought about tackling her but he remembered her beating on him and didn't want to take the chance. He headed home wearing the dress. He hoped he could get to his room with out his mother seeing him but that was not to be. She saw him and he froze right where he was. "My, my, my, don't you look pretty! You look precious, just precious!" He started to cry and told her Sheila beat him up and made him put these clothes on. He told her Sheila was wearing his clothes and wouldn't give them back to him. His mother consoled him and when he asked her to unbutton the dress she held him at arms length. "You look so nice you can keep the dress on until bedtime tonight. Besides you smell so pretty and your lipstick looks so nice that you should enjoy it. I think you are very pretty." He couldn't believe his mother was saying that. He ran to his room and lay on the bed crying. He soon fell asleep. When he woke up he saw two dresses lying on the chair in his room. His mother walked by and saw he was awake. "I had a talk with Sheila and she was nice enough to give me two more dresses for you to wear. She wants you to wear the pink one tomorrow. I told her you would just to please her." "Mom you didn't. I don't want to wear a dress. How could you tell her I would wear a dress tomorrow! I am a boy not a girl! I won't wear a dress tomorrow." His mother held up both dresses and asked him if they weren't pretty and he said they were ugly. She asked him if he really thought they were ugly and he said they were. She told him to come with her. She took him to the car and told him to get in. He said he didn't want to go anywhere in a dress. She told him to get in or she would spank him. He got in. Fifteen minutes later he was with her in a store and looking at girl's dresses. His mother showed him three dresses and he said they were ugly. She told him he better pick one soon that he thought was pretty or she was going to spank him right there in the store in front of everyone. His mother spotted princess outfits on the next rack and pulled out a white dress that looked like one a princess might wear to a fancy ball. He said it was ugly. Then she pulled a pink one out. He didn't answer as he saw her getting angry with him. She said since he didn't answer he must like this one. She took him and the dress to a changing booth and helped him onto it. He looked just divine in it according to her. She made him come with her and she got him a play tiara with shiny crystals in it and a bracelet with shiny crystals. Then it was a pair of earrings and he was just about crying. She took him to the shoe department and got him a pair of pink shoes with a one and a half inch heel. Then it was a pair of pink nylons with a pink belt to fasten them to. They checked out and on the way home she asked him if he still thought the two dresses Sheila had given him were ugly. He said no they weren't. At home she had him put on everything they had bought. He was fully dressed and hated it. She told him to go sit in the living room, that she had to make a phone call. He was sitting for about four minutes when the doorbell rang. His mother called to him to answer the door. He didn't want to but did it. Standing there was Sheila. "Nancy, you look beautiful. You look just like a princess." He blushed and wanted to sink through the floor. Sheila came in and told him he should wear that tomorrow and they could play. She said she could be the king and he could be her queen. He didn't think much of the idea but his mom said it sounded like fun. As they ate supper he asked his mother why she had said him being the queen sounded like fun. She laughed and didn't answer him. He felt like he was going to be sick and hoped he was really sick. No such luck, and he had to face the fact he wasn't getting any help from his mother. At bedtime his mother told him she had a surprise for him. She gave him a Barbie nightgown and made him put it on. He started to cry and she said if he didn't stop she would put him in diapers for bed. This was the second time today he had heard that. The next morning his mother woke him and told him she would help him get dressed. He knew that was bad news. He was soon dressed as a princess and told to be careful eating his breakfast. He told her he didn't want to play with Sheila today but she said that he didn't play with the boys in the neighborhood, that Sheila was the only one who did play with him. His mother applied lipstick, some eye shadow and blush to him, then sprayed him with perfume. She added sealer to his lipstick, telling him he didn't want his king kissing it off. It made his lips shine. He said he wanted to stay home today but his mother told him he was going to play with Sheila or he could play with the boys in the neighborhood. She gave him that choice, and he said he would play with Sheila. His mother watched from the porch as he walked next door and rang the doorbell. She saw Sheila pull him into the house. She didn't see Sheila grab him and kiss him. He was flustered by the kiss. He didn't know what to do. Sheila was taking him to her room when her mother saw him. She told him he looked marvelous. She asked him what his favorite lunch was and he said toasted cheese sandwiches. Her mother told him that was exactly what they were going to have for lunch. Sheila was wearing his pants and shirt and he was not happy. She told him he should line up the dolls to be their subjects. Then she had him make the dolls each bow to their king. At lunch he ate two sandwiches and had a bowl of chicken noodle soup. Her mother smiled at him and he smiled back. When they were done she sent Sheila to her room, telling her she wanted to speak to Nancy for a minute. "I just want to tell you I am sorry I put her make up on you. I don't know what I was thinking. You don't like wearing a dress and make up, do you?" He told her he didn't, then surprised her when he said that sometimes he forgets he is a boy, and then it isn't so bad. Her mom told him that Sheila didn't play with girls and that he was the only steady playmate she had. She thanked him for playing with Sheila, especially because she knew Sheila was pushy. He decided he liked her mom. They played until late afternoon, when he said he wanted to go home. He got home and was surprised when his mother took a picture of him. She said she just had to have a picture of her angel. The summer passed with him wearing a dress more often than not. School started and his mother asked him if he wanted to wear one of his pretty dresses to school. He told her he would kill himself before he did that. But on Halloween he wore the princess outfit complete with everything. The boys teased him until the teacher said he had the best costume. Then he was glad he wore it. He would leave for school early to avoid Sheila, but she came out of her house as he was passing and called to him. He sped up but she easily caught up to him. She asked him why he never came over anymore and he said he had other things to do. They were in different classrooms and he liked it that way. In high school he wasn't so lucky. He had many classes with her. He liked history and got good grades in it. Sheila meanwhile had many different boyfriends but never stayed with any one boy too long. Occasionally she would say hello to him, calling him Nancy and laughing. His dislike for her grew. Then one day she asked him if she could get a favor from him. She was failing history and needed some tutoring. She asked if he would help her. He agreed and told her he would come over tonight to start. The tutoring went well and she was learning something. They met every night for two weeks and she was beginning to like history. Then one night she did something that shocked him. She opened her closet door and pulled out a dress. She asked him if he thought it was pretty. He said it was and she asked him if he wanted to put it on. He thought about how he never saw her wearing a dress, not for years now. He said he didn't want to put it on. She said she could still beat him up and he knew that was true. She grabbed him and pulled him up. She spun him around and before he knew it she had his pants down around his ankles. She told him he was going to put the dress on or she would put it on him so he couldn't get it off. He thought she could do it, so he slowly undressed. She got a pair of fancy lacy panties out of her drawer and he soon found himself wearing them. Then she fastened a bra on him and stuffed the cups. Then it was followed with nylons and a slip. Then the dress came. He felt humiliated so bad he wanted to die on the spot. She put a hair ribbon in his hair -- he had let it grow long -- and then put lipstick on him. He was in shock. Then she pushed him on the bed and started kissing him. He didn't know what to do. She was the only girl he had ever kissed outside of his mother who didn't count, and actually he wasn't kissing her she was kissing him. He saw her for the first time with lipstick on her lips. It had come from him but still, she had lipstick on her lips. He thought she looked very pretty. She grabbed ahold of his genitals and squeezed a bit. It hurt, and she asked him if he was going to wear a dress for her. He said no and she squeezed harder and asked again. Again he said no. She said she could squeeze until he passed out from pain if he didn't agree to wear a dress for her. She squeezed some more and he agreed. She released him, and he hurt so bad he thought he wouldn't be able to walk. She laid five more dresses on the bed, telling him that her mother keeps getting them for her but she isn't going to wear them so he can have them. Then she got a pair of white and a pair of black heels out and had him try them on. He said they were a little tight and she said they would stretch. She told him that tomorrow night he should be wearing a dress when he came over to study with her. She said if he wasn't he would be the sorriest person on earth. She scared him. When he left he was wearing the dress and carrying the shoes, with the clothes he wore over there slung over his arm. At home he was glad his mother didn't see him. He hung the dresses in his closet. The next day in school the history teacher handed back the third quarter tests with grades on them. Sheila had gotten an A- and was extremely happy. After class she told him what she'd gotten, and he said then they wouldn't have to study anymore. But she said he should come over anyway. He was getting depressed. That night at supper his mother said, "I was cleaning your room today and saw some dresses hanging in your closet. What are they doing there?" He tearfully told her what had happened last night, and said she would beat him up if he didn't go over there tonight wearing a dress. He said he didn't want to go over there and that she should call and tell Sheila that she was keeping him home evenings for the foreseeable future. "No, I can't do that. You will have to go and solve this problem on your own." "Come on mom! Why won't you call her?" "When you were born I wanted a girl. Don't get me wrong, I love you and I am glad you were born, but I always wanted a daughter. Your father was killed before I could get pregnant again. Years ago when you wore a dress it was just like having a daughter. You don't know how much fun it was for me to take you shopping when we bought you that dress. It was just like I had a daughter to spoil." He could see he was fighting a losing battle. He sunk down in his chair wondering what he could do to get out of going over there. After supper he went to change. He got the dress on but couldn't get the back buttoned. He went to his mother and asked her how to do it. She buttoned it for him than told him to stay right there. She came back and applied lipstick to his lips saying a teen-age girl never goes anywhere without lipstick. Then she put the lipstick in one of her old purses and handed it to him to carry. His shoulders were slumped as he went out the door. When Sheila answered the door and saw him she grabbed him and gave him a kiss. She told him she loved his pink lipstick and loved that he was carrying a purse. She took him to her bedroom and started kissing him some more. Every time he tried to say something she kissed him. Finally he said it was too late to start studying, and she kissed him some more. She said tomorrow being Friday they should do something to celebrate the week-end. He said he was just going to stay home but she told him she expected to see him. He asked what they were going to do and she said they would do something. She kissed him and he worried about what she had in mind. Friday night he went over to Sheila's house and she said they were going to spend the evening in her bedroom. He was relieved to hear that. She pushed him backwards on the bed and was on top of him. She told him he looked lovely with his pink lipstick and pretty dress. Then she said she wanted to see him at nine tomorrow morning. When he asked why, she said she wanted to spend the whole day with him. She let him go home earlier than he had gone all week. She told him to wear his prettiest dress tomorrow. He had a bad feeling that she wasn't telling him everything. At home he looked at all the dresses and decided one dress was more of a party dress than the others. As he crawled in bed he wondered why he put up with her. He decided it was because she paid attention to him, even if it wasn't loving attention. The next morning he put on the cascading blue party dress. Each of the cascades had lace trim and it had a collar that tied into a bow. When he came out for breakfast his mother asked where the party was and he said Sheila had told him to wear a pretty dress today. He was wearing his white pumps with a two inch heel and a little white rose adorning them. His mother said his outfit called for special make-up and that she would help him with it. After breakfast she had him go into her bedroom so she could make him pretty. He knew this must be special because before it had always been the bathroom. His mother worked on his face, putting foundation and blush on. Then she started with his eyes, putting eye liner, mascara and pink eye shadow on him. Then she outlined his lips and finally added the lipstick. When he looked in the mirror he saw a pretty girl sitting there. He thanked her for her help. As he walked he liked the way the multi-layered petticoat made a noise and how it felt against his legs. It made him feel pretty. His mother had tied a blue satin ribbon in his hair and had it brushed just right, giving him thin bangs and a soft wave. As he walked over top Sheila's house, he knew she would love how he looked. He thought about how he now wanted to look nice for her, and wondered if this was love or what. When Sheila saw him she kissed him and asked if he'd done that just for her. He said he had, and she gushed that he looked so nice anyone would be proud to be with him. Then she said she'd smeared his lipstick and did he have it in his purse. He said he did and took it out of his white clutch purse. He stiffened when she said they were going to the mall today. He told her he didn't want to go to any place so public. She kissed him and said he looked just fine, that there was nothing to worry about except that the boys would be after him. It took a half hour of her nagging him before he reluctantly agreed to go with her. She opened the car door for him to get in, and twenty minutes later they were parking in the mall parking lot. He didn't want to get out of the car but Sheila grabbed his arm and pulled him out. He heard the clicking of his heels in the parking lot and then on the sidewalk. He was shaking before they got to the doors of the mall. Inside the mall Sheila said, "Just relax and everything will be fine. You look gorgeous and I know you will enjoy yourself. I have all of my birthday money to spend and we will have fun shopping." "I don't know about this. I am scared and I don't want to be here. Can't I wait in the car for you?" "No, I want you with me. We can have so much fun, you'll see." They walked a short distance down the concourse of the mall and Sheila stopped at a kiosk in the center aisle. They sold name pins there, and she selected a pretty on with sparkling imitation diamonds. She bought it and then he gasped as she pinned it on him. It said 'Nancy'. They continued on and she dropped back just a bit and saw he even walked like a girl. She sped up just a bit and steered him into a popular teen dress shop. Within minutes she spotted a minidress in three shades of blue that she said looked pretty. It was a knit dress with little flowers embroidered around the collar. She then grabbed a blue minislip to go with it. She steered him to the changing booth and went in with him. When he stepped out to see how it looked in the three-way mirror she said that was him. She said they were going to buy it. He said it was her birthday money -- she was supposed to get things for herself with it. She said it was hers to spend as she saw fit and she was getting this for him. She told the attendant they were taking the dress and slip and handed her the tags. She asked for bags to carry the clothes he had taken off. When they exited the store he told her he didn't want her to spend another penny on him but she said she would do as she pleased. She looked at him and was pleased at how the dress hugged his body. He had great looking legs. She led him to the food court where all the kids hung out. They were in line for a soda when two boys came up to them and offered to buy them drinks. Sheila said they were taken and the boys backed off. They were sitting enjoying their drinks when he saw the high school quarterback approaching. The quarterback introduced himself to Jim and he told him that he was called Nancy. He decided to have some fun. The quarterback started talking to him as if Sheila wasn't there. He told the quarterback he was taken, but loved boys who really knew how to kiss. The quarterback said he would be glad to give him a sample. He stood up and the quarterback grabbed him around the waist and bent him backwards and gave him a deep French kiss. It took his breath away. He told the quarterback it was a seven and to come back when he could hit nine. The quarterback laughed and said he would be back. He sat down and saw that Sheila had a storm cloud look on her face. She told him that wasn't funny. He started laughing, and realized she was jealous. He continued laughing and she finally laughed with him. He said she'd told him this would be fun but he never thought it would be this much fun. She told him that after they graduated this Thursday she had a job at a brokerage house and would be working there. He said he didn't have any job and really didn't know what he was going to do. She asked him if he was going to wear his new dress to the graduation dance on Friday night. He said he wasn't planning on going. She told him sure he was, that he was going with her. He said he couldn't go wearing a dress and she said he was going and he was going to wear a dress. He said he didn't want to go and that was final. She said he shouldn't argue, that she could force him to agree to go. He said he wasn't going and she told him she knew he would go because she was taking him. She said it was a tradition for all graduates to go and he owed it to their friendship to go. He said he wasn't going. They walked down the concourse some more and she stopped at an earring kiosk and he saw her pick out three sets of pierced earrings. He thought she was finally going to get her ears pierced. She talked to the lady and he soon found himself being pushed down into a chair. The lady marked his ears and he quickly found himself sporting three earrings in each ear. He had a tiny rose in the bottom, a sparkling jewel in the middle and a gold star on top. "Now, you argue with me any more and I'll see to it that you look so feminine that you will have to wear dresses permanently. Now are you going with me to the graduation dance?" "I guess so." "And you are going to wear a dress, aren't you? A pretty dress that will make me proud, right?" "I really don't want to wear a dress." "You will do it for me, won't you? Or do we have to get you more feminine?" "I will do it for you. I don't want to but you're blackmailing me into it." She laughed, and he was mortified that he had agreed to what she said. He felt he couldn't deny her anything she wanted. He wondered why he didn't stand up to her more but knew he would do whatever she said. They continued on and she had him try on several more dresses, but said each of them wasn't him. He asked when they were going home and she said they were going to make a day of shopping. As they were walking he saw a reflection of himself in a store window. He thought he looked kind of pretty and walked with a little more confidence. Sheila noticed this right away and laughed to herself. They stopped in a Gags and Gifts store and she saw a pair of inflatable breast forms that could be inflated to any size from normal to humongous. She said that was exactly what he needed. He didn't think so but she bought them anyway. When they returned home she kissed him some and he left carrying all his bags. Today hadn't gone anything like he'd thought it might. His mother told him he looked super in his new dress. He told her he had to talk to her. "Mom, I just can't figure it out. I don't like wearing dresses but I do it for Sheila. She has ways of making me do what I don't really want to do. I keep telling myself I am not going to go to her but I keep going. Today she even got them to pierce my ears. What can I do?" "I see your ears are pierced and they look beautiful. Other than me I think Sheila is the only one who ever pays attention to you. I have to tell you this -- I think you are in love with her. I think whether you know it or not you have been in love with her since childhood. Think about it, the more she made you wear dresses the more you went back for more. I don't know if she is in love with you but I would almost guess she is whether she realizes it or not. People do strange things for love and often have funny ways of showing love. She is a tom boy and you are actually a tom girl or should I say a Nancy girl. I love your name pin, was that a present from Sheila?" "Yes it was. I think she spent all of her birthday money on me today. I told her it was for her to spend on herself but she wouldn't listen to me. I am all mixed up inside. Today I felt like a girl most of the time. I don't like it but I do. Why do I let these things happen to me?" "Like I said, it has to be love. Love is what makes you do things you would rather not do. Have you ever told Sheila that you loved her? I don't think she is doing anything to you because she thinks it is a game with her." "No, I have never told her I loved her. Most of the time I think I hate her." "There is a very fine line between love and hate. Sometimes what we think we hate we actually love. You say you hate wearing dresses but also say sometimes you feel pretty in one. I think you like wearing dresses. They make you feel different and you can't tell whether you hate or love wearing them." "I have to think about what you said. I am tired so I am going to bed. Good night Mom." He got up and gave her a good night kiss and went to get undressed. He thought about what she'd said and finally after a lot of thought agreed she was right, that he'd probably loved Sheila since childhood. This made his understanding of what happened a lot better. It was Sunday and he came out wearing a floral sundress that made him look older than he was. He was also wearing a pair of white sandals with a two inch heel. His mother was surprised because he usually appeared wearing his boy clothes on Sunday. He told her Sheila's parents were out of town for the week-end and she'd said she would be lonely if he didn't visit her. . When Sheila saw him she told him he looked beautiful. She asked him what he wanted to do and he said he didn't care. She suggested they go to the little zoo on the edge of town. After yesterday he felt confident enough to say that was a good idea. As they walked around the zoo he thought about how odd it was that she was wearing denim jeans and a shirt and he was wearing a dress. About three quarters of the way through she bought them sodas and they sat on a bench to drink them. "Sheila there is something I have to say and it is important to me. I had a long talk with my mother last night about us, and my wearing a dress. She brought up some interesting things that I have given a lot of thought to. She says that she thinks I have been in love with you since childhood. She also says she thinks I actually love wearing dresses. I am not so sure of that though she put up a good argument that I can't answer. But I guess the bottom line is that I am in love with you." "Nancy, that was beautiful. I have been thinking about our relationship too and I know I love you. All the boys I went out with wanted to control me but I wanted to be allowed to make at least some decisions on my own. You, on the other hand, went along with everything I said. You allowed me to be in control. Sure sometimes I had to take that control but you always gave me what I wanted. So now we both know we love each other." "I still don't know about the wearing a dress all the time. Why don't you wear dresses? I remember seeing you in your first communion dress and you looked beautiful." "My mother and father had to argue with me for over an hour before I put it on. I don't like wearing a dress, where you on the other hand look good in a dress and I daresay don't really mind wearing one." "I do like the pretty ones, I'll grant you that. But sometimes I hate myself when I am wearing one. I am all mixed up inside on what to do." "You just told me you loved me. You told me first and that is what a woman does. She speaks her feelings before the man does. You were acting just like a woman. I see you walking like a woman, talking like a woman and acting like a woman. You are more woman than I am whether you believe it or not. You are my woman! Do you agree?" "I am your woman!" They continued their stroll, looking at all the animals. When they left the zoo she decided they were going to stop for lunch. She pulled into a family restaurant. On the way in she saw a sign that read 'Help Wanted.' Inside was another sign that said 'Help Wanted-Waitress-Hours Flexible.' They were seated and got their food. She asked him what he thought about the uniforms the waitresses were wearing. He said the skirts could be a little longer. She asked if he thought they were sexy and he said they were. His jaw dropped when she asked for a job application form. He protested when she put Nancy Compton down on the form. She filled out the form and gave it to the waitress. They were eating dessert when the owner came over and introduced himself. He said he needed a waitress bad and when could Nancy start. Sheila said she could start right away but that she was in school and that she was graduating Thursday evening and had plans made for Friday evening. The owner said that would not be a problem and that their waitress would take Nancy back and get her fitted for a uniform. He welcomed Nancy to his family and left. Jim told her he couldn't believe she'd done this. She said he needed a job and this was available. The waitress came and took him back. She looked at the tag on his dress and grabbed a uniform and told him to try it on. As he was trying it on she said she knew he was a man. She said women don't have Adam's apples. She suggested he get a wide necklace to cover it because she was sure some customer would notice it. She told him he looked sweet in the uniform and she knew he would get good tips. She told him he had to wear black shoes with the uniform. She told him her name was Tootsie and she would be training him. He got the uniform off and she handed him a second uniform. She'd been looking through a box and had come upon one with a name tag that read Nancy. That was for him too. In the car he told Sheila he couldn't believe she'd done that. He told her about the wide necklace he needed and why. She pulled into a strip mall and soon he was wearing a wide elastic black necklace with a cameo on it. He'd never thought he was going to be a waitress. The next day when he arrived at work Tootsie told him he looked wonderful and told him all about how to take orders and make notes on who ordered what. She shared her abbreviations with him. Fifteen minutes later he was taking his first order. An hour later Tootsie said he was on his own. He kept busy and by the end of his shift was tired. He had been going steady, either taking orders or delivering food to tables. He hadn't made a mistake all evening. At the end of his shift Tootsie asked why he was wearing heels. He told her they were the only black shoes he had. They counted their tips and found he had more than she did. She said tomorrow she was going to wear a necklace and heels too, because that had to be why he got so much. She gave him a hug and a kiss and welcomed him to their family. He got home and went right to bed. The next day in school Sheila asked him how it went. He said it went great, that he was really busy but he enjoyed it. She said she knew he would make a great waitress. That night at work Tootsie told him their special was ribs and dressing and that they were known for it. She said it would be busy tonight. She wasn't wrong. One of his customers was the high school quarterback and his family. He said he remembered her and asked her if she was ready for a nine yet. She said "You wish!" and then winked at him. Later after they had eaten he came and slipped a five dollar bill into her hand saying his family didn't tip her enough. A bit later the owner came and told him one of his customers told him they were here yesterday and wanted Nancy for their waitress. He said to keep up the great work. 'Nancy' felt extremely elated hearing that. At the end of their shift when they counted their tips he had more than last night. He beat Tootsie by three dollars, and then he told her about the extra tip he had gotten from the quarterback. He told her the whole story from the mall kiss to tonight. She laughed and said he was a teaser and teasers got great tips. He liked Tootsie because she laughed a lot and was a lot of fun. Thursday night he was getting dressed in his suit when Sheila came into his bedroom. She said he looked all wrong, that he should be wearing a dress. It took her ten minutes to convince him to change into a dress, telling him no one would see it under his graduation gown anyway. He changed and put on his white two inch heels with the white rose on them. She didn't tell him that his heels showed below his gown. At the graduation ceremony when he walked across the stage to get his diploma his heels clicked loudly and the principle told him he had pretty shoes. He was blushing as he shook the principle's hand. There were some laughs heard as he exited the stage. After the ceremony he jumped Sheila about the fact that his shoes showed below the gown. She said it didn't kill him and they looked sexy on his feet. She told him she wanted to see him at her house by ten tomorrow morning. She told him he looked so lovely in his dress she was fighting grabbing him and ravishing him. The next morning he was there before ten and she said they had to take a short ride. Somehow he wasn't surprised when she parked in front of a beauty salon. They went in and she looked through the hair style books, finally settling on a style she liked. The hairdresser came and called him and when he got up to go with her Sheila asked if they could get that style. The hairdresser said that would not be a problem. He was seated in the chair and when she was done he had long curly hair that framed his face, and his make up had been done to perfection. She led him to a regular chair and told him he was getting a manicure. When she was done he had false nails that extended a half inch past his fingertips. They shone brightly having been colored with dark red glitter nail polish. He had glitter in his hair that shone when hit by any light. It was piled on his head in a curly mass. When he looked in the mirror he thought he'd never looked this pretty, especially with the blue shimmery eye shadow. They returned home and when his mother saw him she raved at how nice he looked. She said it was so great having a daughter like him. He thought 'oh great, now she's seeing me as a female'. At five he started to get ready for the dance. When it was time to put the dress on, one that had cost him just about everything he'd made in three nights of tips, he hesitated wondering if he really wanted to put it on. The silk slip he had on already was making him feel sexy and he loved the feeling of it against his body. He looked in the mirror and wondered if he should make his inflatable breast forms a little larger. He decided to add some air to them and see what they looked like. He added air to both, comparing them for equal size, and inserted them back into his bra cups. He looked in the mirror and saw they strained the bra cups and showed more cleavage, but he liked what he saw. Then he got an idea and took the slip off. He sprayed himself with a body spray called Sexy that left body glitter on his body. He put the slip back on along with the dress. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw he had never showed that much cleavage, but it sparkled like mad. He enjoyed the smell of the body spay and knew it was truly sexy to wear. It was fifteen minutes before Sheila was to pick him up. He went to see what his mother thought about his outfit. She told him every boy at the dance would be after him. He returned to his room to get another look at himself. He stood and looked for the longest time, just looking at himself. He grabbed his white clutch purse and looked to see how it looked, and then it was the black patent leather purse. He tried the pink hobo bag and decided that it looked the best with the outfit. The dress was basically white with small pink sequins that really shone in the light. He didn't hear his mother call until the third time she called him that Sheila was there to pick him up. When he made his entrance Sheila told him he looked like a goddess in that outfit. On their way to the dance she told him she had a special present for him that she would give him later. Whren they arrived at the dance at least a dozen girls asked him where he got the dress. He had never had this much attention paid to him and was enjoying it. He was relaxed, and really shocked that all of the most popular girls in school suddenly wanted to talk to him. The quarterback came up to him and asked if he was ready for his nine kiss yet. He felt like sticking it to Sheila and said he was. He stood up and the quarterback kissed him, forcing his tongue into his mouth and holding the kiss it seemed forever to him. When they finally broke he told him it was a nine but that his current lover was a ten. But he took his phone number and told him if ever broke up wit his current lover he would be on top of the list. When he sat down he could see lightning bolts in Sheila's eyes. He smiled, knowing that he had gotten a rise out of her. They sat holding hands. He could tell she had something on her mind but had no idea what it was. A half hour before the dance was to end she told him she had something to say to him and she wanted him to listen closely. "I know I love you and that you love me. But I see it I think differently than you do. I don't know if you have thought about where we go from here but I have given it a lot of thought. I have something for you, but I'm afraid your response may not be what I want. This time I am not going to make you answer as I want you to. I want you to make up your own mind about it. I would like to give you something right now." She handed him a small box covered in black velvet. He opened it and immediately recognized it as an engagement ring and a locking wedding band. She watched as he looked at it and saw tears form in his eyes. It seemed like an eternity before he removed the ring from the box and placed it on his finger. She got tears of happiness in her eyes and kissed him, telling him thank you A girl at the next table noticed the engagement ring and came over and congratulated him, saying he was the first of the class to get engaged. He recognized her as a cheerleader, the one who was also the prom queen. On the way home Sheila said they had to go to the bridal shop tomorrow to pick out a wedding dress. After she pulled into the garage they kissed for quite some time, with her thanking him for agreeing to marry her. Finally it was time to call it a night. When he arrived home his mother saw he was excited. She asked how the dance was and he told her it was pure excitement. She asked why he was just glowing and he said to take a close look at him. It took her over five minutes before she noticed the engagement ring. "You didn't get engaged, did you? Oh my God, you did!" She got up and gave him a kiss of congratulations. Then she said only the bride gets an engagement ring and asked if he was going to be the bride. He said he never thought about that and that he didn't know. She told him either way she was happy for him. The next morning when he saw Sheila he was afraid to ask if he was expected to be he bride. He didn't want to be the bride. On the way to the bridal shop she told him he was going to pick out the wedding dress without any help from her. He was still afraid to ask if he or she was going to wear it. At the bridal shop they looked at over twenty different wedding dresses before he saw one that he really liked. He thought he wouldn't even mind wearing that one. He said that was the wedding dress of choice. When Sheila told the woman to measure him for it he said he thought for this one time she should be the one to wear it. He said that was the least she could do for him. But she was adamant and he ended up getting measured. On the way home they stopped for a snack. He saw she was wearing her 'got to tell you something' face and knew something important was coming. "I have to tell you how things are going to be. As far as I am concerned you are going to be my wife. Since we were little you have been my girlfriend and I can't see that changing now. You will make a great wife, I am sure of that. I love you and you love me so I am certain we can make it. You make a very pretty wife and I know I can take care of you." "Will you come and explain it to my mother. I don't think I can tell her." "Sure, that is no problem. I know exactly what I am going to get you for a wedding present. Who are you going to ask to be your maid of honor?" "I have no idea who to ask. How long before the wedding?" "I have already reserved the pavilion at Jones Park for three weeks from today. I talked to a minister and he said he would marry us. I explained you were to be the bride and he has no problem with that. He is very nice and I am sure you will like him." They were talking to his mother and Sheila explained he was to be her bride. She explained that she'd seen him as her girlfriend since day one and she wasn't prepared to change now. His mother told her she'd always wanted a daughter and now it appears she has not only one but two very different daughters, and that she loves both equally well. She said she hopes they never end up like the man who went to the rabbi about his wife. Sheila asked how that was. "Well there was this man who goes to the rabbi and says he has a problem with his wife. The rabbi says no problem is so big it can't be solved. The man says he is sure his wife is trying to poison him. The rabbi says he will talk to the wife. The next day the rabbi calls the man and says he talked to his wife for three hours. Then he says, 'Take the poison.'" Both of them laughed. He had never heard his mother tell a joke before and it just struck him funny. He didn't know it was a joke until the punch line came. His mother asked if he had picked a pretty wedding dress and he said he had. She said she had to get a mother of the bride dress. She asked when the wedding was going to be and was surprised it was so soon. He said he had to get ready for work and soon was gone. His mother and Sheila talked for some time and his mother was satisfied that she indeed did love him. At work he and Tootsie and another waitress named Trudy became a threesome enjoying remarks and jokes together. He told them the joke his mother had told him and they both thought it was really funny. At the end of the shift he had again gotten the most tips. He asked Tootsie if he could talk to her for a minute. He told her he was getting married and then asked her if she would be his maid of honor. She asked if he was going to be the bride and he said he was. She said she would be glad to be his maid of honor. She said he must be deeply in love to agree to be the bride. The both laughed. He told her he would ask Sheila to stop in tomorrow night to talk to her. The next night Sheila showed up and she and Tootsie had quite a talk. At the end of the shift Tootsie told him that was quite a girl he was marrying. She said he would never be able to tame her. He said he didn't plan on taming her, only loving her. She asked him if he would go shopping for a gown for the wedding with her and he agreed. Two days later he and Tootsie went shopping together. Tootsie held out a yellow dress and he said that wasn't it, and the same with a lavender one. Then she held out a red dress and he said red was his favorite color. She tried it on and said it fit perfectly. He said he liked the way it looked like an hourglass on her, and the fan at the bottom. She told him it was a tail, that this was a mermaid dress. He said she looked stunning in it. The next day Sheila told him he had to come with her. She took him to see the apartment she had just rented for them. He liked it and they were very happy. She said she would get the furniture and take care of everything. Meanwhile in all of his spare time he was having his mother show him some of her cooking secrets. She was happy, pretending she was showing a daughter the tricks of good cooking. The wedding day arrived and for the first time he went by himself to the beauty parlor for a bridal facial and to get his hair done. The woman doing his hair asked him if he wasn't going to get his nails done also. He told her to do them too. When he walked out his hair was done in a twist with glitter in it and he had glittering red nails that stuck over a half inch past his fingertips. He felt pretty already. His shiny red lips were in a constant smile. When he arrived home Tootsie was already there, praising him to his mother, who told her she'd been worried when he never went anywhere the other kids went. She thought he'd never get married. Then all he had to do was look next door. When Tootsie asked what she thought about him being the bride she said that he'd always been more of a daughter than a son anyway. Tootsie helped him get ready. He told Tootsie she looked just ravishing in her gown. When he was all dressed his mother got tears in her eyes upon seeing him. He was beautiful, just beautiful. Fifteen minutes before the ceremony was to begin they left for the park. They arrived a couple of minutes before the start. He got out of the car and Tootsie made some last minute adjustments to his gown and veil. Right on time he made the walk down the narrow blacktop trail to the pavilion. When he entered he was surprised at all the people that were there. Then he got a shocked expression on his face. Sheila had chosen the high school quarterback to stand up for her. He had never asked who she was going to have stand up. He saw her and she had her hair done short in a unisex type of soft spike. She was wearing a black tuxedo and to him looked as pretty as he had ever seen her. All through the ceremony they looked at each other with love in their eyes. A couple of times he lost track of the ceremony because in his mind he was thinking about this lovely creature he was marrying. When it was time to kiss the bride Sheila gently raised his veil and gave him the longest French kiss he had ever gotten. It took his breath away. The ceremony over, they watched as the attendants signed their marriage license as witnesses to their marriage. The high school quarterback said to Sheila, "You said you were marrying a Jimmy Compton. Who is this you married?" "It is Jimmy Compton, but you know him as Nancy. This is your chance to give Nancy that special kiss." "No one that pretty can be a man. I think you conned me into being a witness to a lesbian wedding." "Think what you want. Now are you going to kiss the bride?" He went over to Nancy and he asked if he could kiss the bride. He bent her back and locked his lips on hers. The kiss lasted forever and for the second time in minutes he had to catch his breath. He told the quarterback that was a ten for sure. They enjoyed a meal, reception, and dance at a small hall not far away from the park. The festivities over, they left. Sheila surprised him by driving to a motel on the edge of town, where they had the bridal suite. She slowly helped him get undressed with a couple of kisses between every piece of clothing. He was down to his white panties with the rows of pink lace, and when he got the lacy white baby doll top on she told him that was all he had to wear. She quickly got out of her outfit and they were in bed. They kissed for some time, then she said it was time to consummate the marriage. He had no idea what she was talking about. He saw her in he darkness doing something but had no idea what. She returned to bed and gently guided him onto his stomach, and with both pillows under his stomach she pulled down his panties. He felt something being spread on his rear end, then felt a finger in his rear, then it was two fingers, then three. She was so gentle with him that it never hurt. He felt pressure at his anus and then penetration. There was some initial discomfort but that was soon replaced with a pleasurable feeling. He felt every thrust and backed into them as much as possible. He didn't believe the high pitched squeal he let out as he felt alternating waves of warmth and coolness in his body. He heard Sheila moan loudly at the same time. It was over, and she had withdrawn and turned him over and was kissing him. Finally she asked how it was and he said it was fantastic, tremendous even. They kissed some more, finally falling asleep with their bodies intertwined. He awoke the next morning and realized that for the first time he had slept with someone else. He looked at her, and she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He kissed her gently and she awoke. They kissed some more and then it was time to get up. He went to the bathroom, and when he was coming back out of the bathroom he saw her doing something to a red dress on the bed. He asked her what she was doing and she said she was just making it more mermaidy. She said she knew he really loved the dress Tootsie had worn for the wedding, so she'd had Tootsie leave it in the room for him to wear home today. She told him his make up was still perfect and he told her the woman had said it would last a few days as she had sealed everything. She said the only thing was that his lipstick probably could be redone, but that was probably due to his lips getting such a workout yesterday. He refreshed his lipstick and then she helped him get dressed. He was fully dressed in the dress and wearing his red heels. Sheila was getting dressed and when he went to walk he found he could only take real short steps. His legs were confined by the lower part of the dress. Sheila said she had heard that was why most women hated mermaid dresses. They stopped for breakfast at the restaurant where he worked. All of the waitresses had to give him a kiss and congratulate him. The three women who cooked in back came out one at a time and kissed him and congratulated him. They were just getting their food when Tootsie walked in to get breakfast. She sat down at their table and asked him how the wedding night was. He told her it was fabulous. She asked how he liked the dress he had on and he said it was beautiful but a little difficult walking in. "When you picked it out I knew you wanted to wear it. I agreed to it because it adjusts down below so it's easier to walk in. I told Sheila about it and that I thought you should have the pleasure of having it be the real mermaid style. I knew you'd love it!" "You two are plotters! I can see that now!" Then he laughed. They had an enjoyable conversation with Tootsie saying how much she enjoyed the wedding and Sheila saying she now had the most wonderful wife in the world. Tootsie told Sheila she better always treat him right or she would find a way to make her life miserable. Sheila said she didn't have to worry about that. They arrived at her folk's house for the gift opening and both of them were surprised at how the garage was decorated. The gift opening was set for one o'clock and they were happy so many people showed up. Even the high school quarterback showed up and told Nancy he still didn't believe he was a man. He said if he ever left Sheila to look him up. Nancy laughed and said she didn't think that was going to happen but that she was glad he had improved his kissing ability. He laughed and said the training was fun. Tootsie was there and laughed when she saw his dress bottom hadn't been opened yet. She was sure Sheila would have opened it by now. Tootsie and his mother hit it off right away and they were constantly talking about him. The gift opening went right along and had gotten down to the last two wrapped gifts. He handed Sheila one of them and when she opened the card she saw it was from him. At the bottom of the card he wrote "This present is how I see you and will always see you. My eternal love, Nancy." She opened it and saw a tie bar and two cuff links, each with a single diamond in them. She got tears in her eyes and gave him a kiss. She then handed him a wrapped present, saying she loved him. He opened it and inside found a pair of very realistic gel filled breast forms and a gift card for an up-scale dress shop in town. He kissed her and was still wondering what he had done to get someone as great as her. The opening part was over and a light lunch was served. Both mothers must have been busy making food. Every one was laughing and enjoying themselves. It was evening before the newlyweds packed the gifts and cards in their car, kissed their parents, and left. That night they were in bed. Sheila told him he would have to pack fast tomorrow so they could leave on their honeymoon. He asked where they were going and she said it was a surprise. He said it was funny having a husband called Sheila and asked her if there was a masculine name she liked. "I can only think of one name that fits that category. It's a name that has always been special to me since childhood. It's a name that means so much to me I don't know if I deserve it." She stopped, and he asked her what the name was. She looked at him and kissed him, then said, "Jimmy." He told her that was a great name. He said she seemed like a Jimmy to him. They kissed and knew their life was going to be a good one. ****** A postscript: Nancy took to writing and submitted a story to many publishers. One little known publisher bought it and published it. It was advertised as the love story of the century and hit number eight on the New York Times best-seller list. It was dedicated to Sheila and was called 'When Two Cross-dressers Marry.' (c) 2006 by Margaret Jeanette